Quaid Pearce - Peppermint Tea

Grew up off scraps that facts
All these cunts talk that but their passion slack
Tuck their nut sacks back cause the balls they lack
Beats, got raps, we sold fiends them caps
Now the beats claim tax cause they heat like packs
Fresh off the conveyer like new tarmacs
Grew up in a house where the walls full a rats
Junkies get gack and they smoke that crack
Always had pussy in my room, no cat
No Cap, all these bars flow just like taps
Music is my life so please don't act on a track cause I'm sick a these dogs who are cats
Talk smack over beats just so people react
When they really don't get why the fuck that I rap
Cause they really don't get where the fuck that it's at
All these cunts needa zip their lips like backpacks make tracks
Like Oi
Homie I just burnt this shit to a ash
Peppermint tea in my cup to relax
Blacked out hoodie and the vans that match
I fucked that kitty till the shit climaxed
I ain't do drugs but I do write tracks
When I did do drugs I was broke, facts
Quit them drugs just to focus on rap
Look at me now I'm the dopest on map
Homie I just burnt this shit to a ash
Peppermint tea in my cup to relax
Blacked out hoodie and the vans that match
I fucked that kitty till the shit climaxed
I ain't do drugs but I do write tracks
When I did do drugs I was broke, facts
Quit them drugs just to focus on rap
Look at me now I'm the dopest on map
Pressure on my mind but I guess I'll suffer
From the hilltop the view is like no other
Beats on beats, raps got double
When I speak on beats, cats in trouble
I lived that struggle came from rubble
But I dust that off cause the pain I funnel
Into every line I dig deep like shovel
Pieces I find in this life long puzzle
Ls made me want more bag than a duffle
Ls made me put in work made me hustle
If I take a lose I'm still gon tussel
Every lose is a lesson I buckle
To my self an I hold that shit till I double all my wealth
No this ain't about the money but I do it for myself
Tryna show the world what its worth to be yourself
Cause everyone I met always act like someone else
I dropped my first album I think I deserve the belt
Produced my whole album and barely had any help
At the same fucking time we funded my mothers wealth
Worked a day job just to put it on the shelves
Homie you ain't hustle you ain't do it by yourself
They talking like they done it but they wait on someone else
I tried waiting round but it got me nothing else so I had to put the work in go an get it by myself
Homie i just burnt this shit to a ash
Peppermint tea in my cup to relax
Blacked out hoodie and the vans that match
I Fucked that kitty till the shit climaxed
I ain't do drugs but I do write tracks
When I did do drugs I was broke facts
Quit them drugs just to focus on rap
Look at me now I'm the dopest on maps
Homie i just burnt this shit to a ash
Peppermint tea in my cup to relax
Blacked out hoodie and the vans that match
I Fucked that kitty till the shit climaxed
I ain't do drugs but I do write tracks
When I did do drugs I was broke, facts
Quit them drugs just to focus on rap
Look at me now I'm the dopest on maps

Written by:
Quaid Pearce

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